Chapter 207
Chapter 207
Jasper held the steering wheel tightly with his hands. He said word for word, "I will divorce you, right
away!"
She was not just a lunatic.
"I won't agree!" Bridget refused.
Jasper sneered. "It's not up to you!"
As she spoke, he turned around and drove towards the Old Residence.
"You... What are you doing?" Bridget panicked.
Jasper looked cold. "Don't you want to make trouble? Let's go to the Jones Family. You can do what
you want."
"I can't let my mother know!" Daisy was already very angry today. If she went back now, Daisy might
really want her to divorce Jasper.
Bridget lowered her voice. "I won't do it anymore, Jasper. I won't do it again. Don't be angry."
Jasper ignored it.
"Jasper, stop the car!" Bridget pulled Jasper's arm. "If you don't stop. Do you believe I'll jump down?!"
Jasper suddenly stopped the car and narrowed his eyes. "If you don't want a divorce, then don't do
anything that makes me angry. One more time..."
"I won't, I won't..." Bridget raised her hand and promised, "There won't be a next time."
Jasper gave her a cold look before turning the car around again.
Madam Clinton didn't know that Bridget would come back today, and she was worried all the way.
Seeing Bridget come back with Jasper, she thought they had made up and came up to them with a
smile. "Bridget is back. Have you eaten? Are you hungry?"
Bridget couldn't smile and didn't want to speak to Madam Clinton who was so enthusiastic.
Jasper said coldly, "Mom, don't worry about her. She's not hungry."
Madam Clinton was a little surprised. It turned out that they two had not made up. She hit Jasper.
"What are you doing? Bridget is pregnant. That's your child."
"I didn't want to..."
Bang!
Bridget slammed the door.
Madam Clinton was shocked. No one would be happy to hear his words.
She was anxious. "Jasper, what do you want?"
Jasper looked at her with red eyes. "It wasn't you who didn't agree at the beginning, she would have
married me. I hate you all for stopping me and keeping her away from me!"
Madam Clinton was stunned. 'What does that mean?'
Jasper sat on the sofa dejectedly, covering her face with both hands. "I just like a woman. Why are you
all blocking me? You are my family. You never understand how I feel."
"Jasper..." Madam Clinton almost fell down. "You... What nonsense are you talking about?"
Jasper laughed at himself. 'Am I talking nonsense?'
"Think of it as nonsense." Jasper got up and went into the study.
Madam Clinton never thought that Jasper was still thinking about that woman.
'Is he crazy?'
She was not calm. This matter had to be resolved. She could not let Jasper continue like this.
He had to live a good life with Bridget. Bridget was pregnant with a baby who was the grandson of the
Clinton Family.
She still had to do something to that woman, and she figured out a plan, and then she went to comfort
Bridget.
She knocked on the door. "Bridget, don't be angry. Jasper is just a little obsessed. Don't be like him.
Bridget, you're pregnant now. Don't be angry..."
Bridget was tired of hearing this, opened the door, and said with an upset face, "I still have to sleep. If
you want to talk, go and talk to Jasper."
Madam Clinton was worried and promised her, "Don't worry. I will keep that woman away from Jasper
and let Jasper live a good life with you."
Bridget was interested. 'What could she do?'
Madam Clinton said confidently, "I could make her leave once, and I can let her stay away from Jasper
for the second time."
Bridget was stunned. "Is it because of you that Arya left Jasper?"
Madam Clinton told her the details and deliberately spoke, "I won't let a woman like her marry Jasper.
Just be relieved and take good care of the baby."
Bridget also saw that she was unwilling to tell much, just turning around and closing the door
expressionlessly. 'It would be good if someone stood up for me.'
No matter what method Madam Clinton used.
In the villa.
After Daisy and Bridget left, it was very quiet in the room. Arya could even hear Xavier's breath.
He seemed to be still angry.
In such an atmosphere, she didn't know what she could say. She bent over to clean up the broken soup
bowl on the ground but was stopped by Xavier. "Let Nanny Joy clean up here."
Then he dragged her upstairs.
He pressed her on the bed and took off her trousers. Arya did not move and sat quietly.
Her thighs were red from the heat. Fortunately, there were no blisters, but it still felt hot. Arya
compressed her lips. "It's okay. It's just a little red."
Xavier did not say a word and went downstairs silently to bring up the medicine box and apply the
medicine for her burns.
The ointment was cold, and when it was applied to the skin, it was not that hot.
Arya looked down at him. "Did you take what Bridget said in?"
It was just that he hated Jasper.
He clearly realized that she had been taken care of by another man for the first half of her life.
But he didn't know.
So he was very angry.
He was more annoyed with himself.
At this moment, Arya's phone rang. Arya took out her phone and was stunned when seeing the caller
id.
Xavier also saw that while Arya was hesitating, Xavier had already grabbed her phone, hung up the
call, and turned it off.
He did that quickly, "I don't like him contacting you."
"Okay."
Xavier looked up at her. "Does it hurt?"
Arya shook her head. "It doesn't hurt..."
Xavier grabbed her by the neck and looked at her for a few seconds. "I don't like you lying."
Arya was in a daze for a moment. She had been used to this kind of answer ever since.
Because she knew long ago that there was some pain that she could only bear on her own, and no one
could bear that for her.
Just like now.
She looked at the man close by calmly. "I'm in pain. Can you bear the pain for me? Xavier, I feel so
tired..."
She thought that Bridget didn't make trouble, and it meant that Bridget wanted to make up with her, but
it wasn't...
Instead, something went much wrong.
Xavier rubbed her hand and said in a low voice, "I know."
He knew that he had hurt her because of his family. This material belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.
"I thought nothing would happen if I didn't bring you back. I didn't expect us to come..."
"I've never blamed you. I'm just confused. I don't know how long this relationship will last..."
Xavier became upset and he lifted her chin. "If you dare to leave me, I..."
Arya smiled. "What?"
Xavier pressed her down on the bed, being afraid of touching her legs. He leaned over her and looked
at her. "I'll punish you."
Arya blinked, "Are you going to hit me?"
Xavier lowered his head and kissed her lips, never leaving. He rubbed her lips. "I won't hit you, I'll make
you...unable to get out of bed..."
Arya was speechless.